Check out the next room.

Your first problem is that you still need something to wear. The second problem is the boner you have, it looks like a tent an the front of the orange overalls.
You were about to walk down the walkway again when a door in front of you opened and a very intoxicated man stumbled out. The man shut the door behind him and pulled out his key to lock it, but he is having trouble getting the key in the hole. With cat like reflexes you act quickly, within seconds you have grabbed him, reopened the door and went inside with the drunk.

"Do I know you?" asked the man, his speech is slurred badly and his breath smelled heavily of booze. He is too drunk to know what he is doing and you decide to play a game with him.

"Yes, you know I'm your friend and you asked me to make sure that you don't try to leave this room until you're sober again!"
The man sat on the bed, very confused.

"I did?" he asked. "I can't remember..."

"That has always happened when you drink! You better lay down and get some sleep. Here, let me help you with your clothes," you say hoping he buys it.

The man doesn't resist when you take his clothes off and help him into bed. He still looked confused until be finally said, "well, I guess that's best..." Seconds later he is passed out in that very spot.

Instead of taking his clothes you look around the room, and find some clean ones in his briefcase. They fit you quite well, even if you actually have more muscles and a bigger chest than the man. The clothes will have to do for now. Again you try calling the phone number, and again it's busy. With the overalls in your hands you go back to the walkway and head back to the room you woke up in. As you get closer you notice the door is cracked open, someone is in there!

Just like before, some instinct grabs you and you walk without a sound to the semi-open door. You take a quick look inside, but just a quick look, to figure out if it is safe. Without knowing it you've got the revolver in your hand. You discover another instinct you have. From the half-a-second you were looking you have gathered a wealth of information, almost as if you where trained to do this before. The occupant of the room was female, and she had a gun in her hand – with a silencer! That convinced you that she is not a friend. You could have shot her from where you stand, but that would make a lot of sound as you don't have a silencer. You would really like to gain some information from her, for example... who the hell you are, and what she is doing with a gun in your room.

The next time you look in, she was not in sight, but you could sense her from the bathroom. Without any hesitation you move quick and silently inside the room. You understand that now is the best time to make your move. Like a pro you throw yourself into the bathroom and over the woman. Before you know it she is out, not dead, just ****.

With her subdued you take a minute to look at her, you can see her better now. She is a stunning beauty, she reminds your of a model. How could such an amazing woman become an assassin? She had long dark hair, big brown eyes and a mouth that looked like it was made for sucking cock. And her body... what a body.
You carry her to the bed and undress her to her underwear. She has no id on her, just her clothing and the gun. You think she must have a room here at the hotel. Using her stockings as restraints you tie her up very well, a new skill you seem to know a lot about.

Then you realize your hard-on, you are horny like a bull in the springtime and this actually causes problems for you. You are almost unable to think straight when this feeling start to take control over your mind. 'What's wrong with me,' you think, while you look at the beautiful woman on the bed.